Pull the Other One

When I was young, I told myself I wouldn't have a problem When people tried to get under my skin You're bangin' on the door, I hear you screamin' hell for leather But there is just no way I'd let you in I'll call you in the day I'll tie you in a bow Pull the other one Pull the other one, baby When you got me roses, I just couldn't bear to see them I had to hide them behind the settee (behind the settee) I've washed my hair so many times that all the ends are splitting There must be something wrong with me (something wrong with me) I might have other plans It's all out of my hands Pull the other one Pull the other one Pull the other one Pull the other one, baby Finally, you're here with me And will you stay the night? I'd like to let you stay the day But my schedule's very tight Pull the other one Pull the other one Pull the other one Pull the other one Pull the other one Pull the other one Pull the other one Pull the other one